The Work of Love: A Reflection

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Growing up, I never truly enjoyed working. So I set out on a quiet quest to understand why God made work essential for survival. Wouldn’t it have been easier if all we did was sleep, then wake to find fresh wild fruits and herbs waiting for us? If life were only sleep and feasting, would it still be joyful? I’m not so sure. But allow me to stay on course.

I once watched a Korean drama where one of the characters said, “The little and big joys of life are found in our daily work.” Not in the once-a-month picnic with friends. Not in the Friday night binge-watching and eating. Not even in that date with a really nice person. But in our daily work.

That thought lingered. I sat with it, turning it over in my mind. Could it be that work is more than a burden? That it’s a source of joy? No wonder my parents always nagged me about waking up late. Maybe they weren’t just being strict—they were trying to teach me something deeper.

Last weekend, I found myself thinking about work again. And I believe the Lord inspired a curious conversation in my mind. He brought me to reflect on the life of a cup.

A cup is made with a purpose: to be sold, to generate income, and to serve someone’s need. Once it leaves the hands of its maker, its fate is unknown. The manufacturer doesn’t know where it will end up, and the cup itself has no say in its journey. Its life could end the moment it’s bought—if it falls and breaks.

But what if the cup had parents? Mama Cup and Taata Cup, who brought Baby Cup into the world out of love. What if they toiled day and night to feed her, clothe her, and care for her? Would Baby Cup’s life be different?

I think so.

Because when love is poured into something, its story changes. It’s no longer just a product—it becomes a vessel of meaning.

And that’s what I’ve come to believe: Work is love. To work is to love. When you work, you shape your life story. You choose how it unfolds. You give yourself—and others—a chance to live with purpose.

That’s what I think.

What do you think?

The contrast reveals everything. The manufactured cup has utility, but the loved cup has inherent value. Human beings are not products made for transaction; we are creations born of love, and our toil is the highest, most consistent expression of that love. To work is to love. And, crucially, unlike the cup whose destiny is sealed by chance, our daily work grants us agency. It is through our chosen efforts—the big and the small—that we choose, day by day, to write our own meaningful life story. It’s the most profound choice a manufactured object never gets to make.

But again,

What do you think?

Seriously,

Jonaria Ahumuza.

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